In the crucible of heartache, I reside,
Torn asunder, my love defied.
Each breath, a sigh, each day, a weight,
In the abyss of sorrow, I await my fate.
The ache, it lingers, like a relentless fire,
My soul, a canvas of torment, a funeral pyre.
In shattered dreams, my heart does grieve,
A love once vibrant, now I can\'t retrieve.
The memories, they haunt, like specters cold,
In the echoes of a story left untold.
The pain, a river, never-ending, deep,
In the abyss of heartbreak, I\'m forced to weep.
In the darkness of a love undone,
I bear the weight, heavy as the sun.
Torn asunder, my soul laid bare,
In the pain of love, I find despair.